The foreskin had only slightly moved back. Now I pulled the foreskin of my dad’s penis well back and licked its pink head gently. Dad said, “Put t...he foreskin back on…” I tried putting the foreskin back in position, but couldn’t pull it up enough to clad the head again, since it kept slipping off my fingers. My dad came for the ‘rescue’ and gripping the foreskin with the tip of my dress that he retrieved from the side of the bed, he pulled the hood back to cover the tip of his erection and. Fingers of both hands traced the outline of her pussy and oh so gently pulled her lips away from her slit. Her slit is where my tongue landed to much happy giggling from both girls. Anne’s nectar was flowing and I was lapping. I inserted two fingers and requested guidance to her happy spot. She pointed to her clit. My hands moved to uncover her hidden pearl. Now out in the open, my tongue kissed her no longer hidden pearl. Anne was nearly out of her mind with pleasure. I licked her nectar. (or least i thought see was a lady)She asked me if i was alone, to witch i replied yes. after a few drinks we were getting along great she said, 'shall we ditch this joint and head for mine' Winking at me. I thought id hit the jackpot. The taxi ride was long she had a house miles away which seemed to give her chance to keep rubbing my groin and kissing me. I was in heaven. I dont usually go for straight girls, usually man but this seemed so good.Once we got her house she closed the door behind. No. That isn't necessary. Lia, are you okay staying here?" Was I okay with allowing my friend to go home safely while I stayed here and drank with a gorgeous woman? Was this a trick question? "I'm fine. Text me when you're home?" She nodded, we said our goodbyes and Bette waved politely to Iris as she was leaving. "Are you certain you don't want to go with your friend?" Iris asked as Bette made her exit. "I'm sure, thank you Iris. Bette is capable of taking care of herself. She'll text me.